"Yet, I still seek refuge in you. For maybe, like those before me, these bloodstained lips, could quench me too." Dive down to a collection of poems professing love; from creation of universe, to tales incomplete. From love at first sight, to near intolerable craving. Emotions, endless as sands; immortal as ghosts. Chained and cast into ink and paper, in 'a string of words not yet known' to you.